A hunter's story

The nightmare

I haven't been a hunter for all my life; my mother was just a midwife, and my father, who is still alive, was a psychologist.
My sister Jane was amazing, she was studying for being a astronomer, she always loved the stars and the moon since she was a little girl; but one day we went to camping and this strange monster grabbed her, she could escape but she was hurt (after I learned it was a zombie,and by the scratching the virus could be infected, and that's how my sister became a zombie too); she refused to continue her studies, her perfect life, I mean everything. Since then I became the woman I am today, it felt like I had the duty to protect my sister and I couldn't do it, like I wasn't enough.
In the deep night there are creatures that most of the people don't see, I'm not just talking about zombies, even vampires, werewolves, ghosts and others. No one knows who I really am and about my sister, just Kristen, my best friend.
I've been capable to create a mixture, that is like a brain, so Jane doesn't have to eat people, but sometimes it's hard to control her; I will spend all my life to find a cure, she has to live normal, I don't want to see her like that anymore, she is the only thing that really matters to me, and I feel like this is my fault.
So I've became a hunter, and I'm not the only one, even if the others are my friends I'm still afraid to tell them about my older sister.
I woke up, showered, drank a cup of coffee and I went to work like every morning.
-Hi Laurel, how's the case?- I asked to one of my colleagues.
- We still have no idea who is the victim, even the fingerprint on the lamp didn't help- she answered.
That meant, another long day of work. Suddenly detective Collins came asking for me, cause since the difficulty of the case we needed to check the criminal scene again. I asked my boss the permission and he gave it to me.
I made my exams again, and the results were the same, nothing changed, I even moved the couch, the bed, but nothing. The killer has been very careful to not leave any details.
The evening came like nothing and it was already time to go home.

-Olivia- Someone was screaming my name, the voice was light and pure, I didn't know who was calling but it was familiar, maybe I already heard that voice. I turned my head and there was someone, a woman, who started walking trough me, suddenly her body changed, her perfect skin became grey and consumed, her hair was falling, her skin face became so thin that I could see her skull and her eyes completely withe.
I know what she was, she was a zombie, one of those damn creatures who turned my sister into a monster; I wanted to kill her, but she wasn't alone, and I couldn't see who was there, when she moved showing to me the other person, I was shocked so she talked
- Oh poor Olivia I'm here with your sister, and you can't do nothing, you do not have power on me.- I could feel my anger growing, and she laughed, Jane, was there, crying, and I couldn't help, that monsters scratched my sister and everything started becoming black.
I woke up in my bed sweating.
It wasn't the first night I had a dream, or better a nightmare like that, and every time I went checking my sister in her bed.
That monster hunted my dream, and I wanted to find her.